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Sinking

The room is spinning
Around her head
The demons are winning
She wants to be dead
 
Voices all inside her mind
Hurting her day and night
Never say a word that is kind
Feel she’s falling from a bigger height
 
The drugs sink in
She’s fading away
The demons will win
Her life is the price they will pay
 
Tearing at her own skin
Feeling helplessly sinking
Cutting it open with a pin
She’s on the brink of drinking
 
More poison down her throat
Her death is the goal
Feels like she’s swallowed a goat
Maybe now everyone’s life will be whole
 
Never had she been loved
To this she drank
Feeling nobody cared and unloved
She sank

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